Siheyuan, Me and the Yu Sisters

Song Jie and Liu Haizhong and his group entered the yard and saw the group of people in the front yard were puzzled. Zhang Renkang asked them to close the gate and went to the middle yard to listen to what happened. After listening to Yan Bugui's story about what happened this afternoon,

Liu Haizhong couldn't hold back his emotions and slapped the pillar next to him, then said angrily:

"Liu Guangfu, come here!"

"I think I haven't given you enough time to relax. Are you planning to rebel?"

Liu Guangfu was trembling and looking at Liu Haizhong with fear. He had been cared for by his father since he was a child. Unlike Yan Jiefang and Yan Jiekuang who had no fear of Yan Bugui, he never dared to make a move on Liu Haizhong. Besides, Liu Haizhong had become a leader and was promoted to workshop director in the past year. He was in a very good mood. He and Liu Guangtian had not been beaten much.

Liu Haizhong's administrative level has now reached the deputy section level, which is no worse than his eldest son. After thinking that he had regained his strength, the violence in his heart has dissipated a lot. Naturally, he is more pleasing to his two younger sons. This year, he even asked Zhang Renkang to arrange Liu Guangtian to join the workers' picket team.

If it weren't for the fact that his second son had not had the talent to be a skilled worker after more than a month of apprenticeship training, he would have wanted to find a master for Liu Guangtian so that he could learn a skill in the future.

Liu Guangfu said with a crying voice

"Dad, I didn't force Second Uncle to do anything. I just followed to make up the numbers."

Zhang Renkang said

"Uncle, let's not talk about family matters for now."

Seeing the furious Liu Haizhong's hands already unbuckling his belt, Zhang Renkang could only persuade him. Now was not the time for him to praise the loving father and filial son. As for after the meeting, Zhang Renkang had let it go. He decided to let Liu Guangfu learn his lesson and also to teach the two from the Yan family a lesson, so that they wouldn't get carried away when they were in school.

Zhang Renkang looked at Yan Jiefang, staring at him with sharp eyes. Yan Jiefang was trembling all over, his mind was in a mess and he dared not look directly at Zhang Renkang.

This is a psychological tactic. Yan Jiefang can't resist the aura of being in a high position. Just when Yan Jiefang was about to be unable to bear it, Zhang Renkang finally spoke up and asked indifferently:

"Liberation, what's going on? Tell me."

Yan Jiefang's tense body relaxed at once when he spoke, and he said without reservation:

"This morning when Jie Kuang and I went out, we ran into Xu Damao."

"After we said hello, Xu Damao rode away on his bike and then turned back and asked us what we were doing."

"Then they said, if we can make some achievements, they will recruit me to be the team leader of the labor reform team of the Red Star Steel Rolling Mill."

"He said there must be something hidden in my dad's house"

"Let me go back and search carefully."

At this point, Yan Bugui became angry and shouted

"You bastard, he asked you to come back and search your house, so you searched it?"

"I said you bastard came back and said there were discounted potatoes in the market, cheaper than usual, and asked me to go check it out."

"I wonder when you started paying attention to the market."

Yan Bugui was furious. He taught the Yan family and knew him too well. When he heard that there was a bargain to be made, Yan Bugui quickly dragged the second aunt to the market.

Yan Jiefang and Yan Jiekuang searched the house from top to bottom. They did not find the property hidden by Yan Bugui, but they did find a set of four treasures of the late Qing Dynasty left by Yan Bugui's father, that is, his grandfather, and a landscape painting by an unknown artist. Yan Bugui caught them red-handed.

Yan Jiecheng stared at his two brothers in amazement, then looked at his father and wanted to laugh. He had wanted to do this for a while, but he had never made up his mind. Xu Damao had approached him some time ago, but after the incident with Qin Huairu in the labor reform team, Yan Jiecheng subconsciously guarded against Xu Damao's bad intentions. He just weighed it in his mind and felt that it was not necessary to mess with his own family, so he did not do it.

Yan Jiecheng looked at his furious father and his unconvinced brother and said helplessly

"Yan Jiefang, even if you want to make achievements, you can't do it in your own home, right?"

"Why, are you planning to send our father to Xu Damao for labor reform?"

"You are a little bit rebellious, aren't you?"

On the contrary, he had just learned the word Tiangang. It was taught by a few young girls who had just come to the Propaganda Department. During this period, many young girls had come to the factory. Yan Jiecheng was already an adult, and was anxious to find a suitable partner for himself.

Yan Jiefang said unconvinced

"Boss, don't say such sarcastic things. At least you have a job now. After you pay back our dad's money next year, you can get married with your monthly salary of more than 20 yuan."

"What about me? If I can't find a job, I'll have to go to the countryside. If I'm not in a hurry to make achievements, what else can I do?"

"Xu Damao promised me that as long as I gave him my father's things, he would arrange for me to work in the factory."

This morning, Yan Jiefang was in a bad mood, worried that he would be sent to the countryside to suffer, so he took Yan Jiekuang out to relax. Unexpectedly, he met Xu Damao. When he heard that Xu Damao could arrange for him to work in the Red Star Steel Rolling Mill, Yan Jiefang grabbed a life-saving straw and agreed to Xu Damao's return without thinking to find the "Four Olds" of the Yan family and hand them over to him.

Not to mention others, even Yan Jiecheng was speechless about his brother's train of thought and said

"My silly brother, use your stupid brain to think about it. Xu Damao got the leverage over our father and brought down our family. Do you still have the right to be a worker?"

"I have to be laid off, how can it be your turn?"

Yan Jiefang suddenly came to his senses after hearing this, and stared at Yan Bugui in a daze.

He muttered to himself

"This this"

"this"

Then he said with tears in his eyes

“I haven’t thought about that.”

Yan Bugui was about to cry because of his stupid son. He looked at Yan Jiefang with hatred and said:

"You want to be a worker, why don't you say so?"

"How dare you say that? I just found Ren Kang for you yesterday. As long as there is a chance, I will let you be an apprentice first."

"You bastard, when has your father ever failed to treat everyone equally?"

"I helped your brother solve the problem, so why would I ignore you?"

Yan Jiefang looked at Yan Bugui stupidly. After he finished speaking, he sat down on the ground and became infatuated.

Zhang Renkang sighed and said

"Let's do this for now, Uncle Er, give the things to Captain Song and take them to the factory to confiscate them tomorrow."

"Song Jie, go back and find Cui Dake tomorrow and ask about the situation."

"All affairs of this workers' family quarters are the responsibility of the picket team. When will it be the labor reform team's turn to worry about it?"

"Go to work and deal with it"

"No more messes will be allowed in the yard from now on. Today, you will have the opportunity to go back and search for them yourself. Then Captain Song and the old man will take them to the factory for processing tomorrow."

"If you find me again, don't blame me for not notifying you in advance. I will punish you severely."

"That's it. Uncle Yi and Captain Song will organize everyone to check again. Don't take any chances."

Zhang Renkang said as he headed towards the backyard.

Yan Jiefang suddenly stood up and said

"Brother Renkang, this Xu Damao asked me to keep an eye on you."

"Your home is so well decorated, you must have embezzled money."

"He also said that you must have had bad intentions in adopting He Yushui, and asked me to keep an eye on you."

“I, that’s all I know.”

"Can the hospital forgive me?"

Zhang Renkang turned around and smiled at Yan Jiefang and said

"Well, if you can explain it to the hospital, I think there will be no problem for you."

“This matter stops here.”

"Uncle, let's organize a thorough investigation of every household."

"Second uncle, I think Jiefang was just young and was misled by people with ulterior motives. Everyone makes mistakes when they are young. I think that's it. Don't be angry anymore. Let's end this matter here."

"Let Jiefang try out the apprenticeship class at the factory tomorrow. If Guangfu and Jiekuang have nothing to do at home, they can also go and learn and see what skills are suitable for them. But there will be no salary, only lunch."

"If there is anything happening in the courtyard, we all live in the same courtyard and have been neighbors for so many years. If anyone has a problem, just tell me and we will find a way to help. As long as it does not violate the law or policies, the courtyard will help everyone improve."

"I think this is how we should handle this matter. What do you two think?"

Liu Haizhong said with a smile

"Ren Kang said, I don't think there is any problem, let's do it this way"

"These little brats are causing trouble when they stay idle at home every day. It would be a good thing for them to go to the factory to broaden their horizons."

What could Yan Bugui say? He just nodded and said

"Okay, let's listen to Renkang, let's leave it like this"

"I'll go back and look for it, and then I'll deal with it this way."

Zhang Renkang took a look, his eyes almost filled with anger, and said to Song Jie

"Song Jie, go find Cui Dake when you get to work tomorrow. There was a result on this matter this morning."

Song Jie nodded. He could hear the anger in Zhang Renkang's tone and knew what to do.

"President, rest assured, the dignity of the patrol team cannot be challenged."

Zhang Renkang nodded, and walked to the backyard with his hands behind his back. The moment he turned around, the anger in his eyes was already visible to the naked eye. It seemed that Xu Damao was tired of living.

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